"I can't use the power of a Fire Spirit Master?" Lin Feng frowned, then smiled in relief.
"My physical fitness has already reached the standard of an Intermediate Martial Warrior. Moreover, I've been practicing with the spear since I was a child, so my actual combat ability shouldn't be weak." Lin Feng's eyes were burning. "During the exam, the spear's strength was 1200 Jin, which far exceeded my own strength. If I could completely master that spear, my attack power would be comparable to that of an Advanced Martial Warrior!"
"That's right, there's also that wonderful footwork …"
In a split second, Zi Yao's beautiful figure appeared in Lin Feng's mind. That wonderful footwork seemed to be replayed in slow motion.
One step, another step. Every step seemed to contain the essence of truth. The position of the foot, the timing of the step, the strength, they all formed a line, forming a circular cycle.
Unknowingly, Lin Feng once again fell into that strange feeling.
Two hours passed, four hours passed …
Time continued to pass. The night fell and the morning sun rose.
When the sun set the next day …
Lin Feng woke up.
The wonderful footwork in his mind seemed to be connected into lines one after another, forming countless whole bodies. However, it was only a rough outline, as if he was copying a painting. He had only drawn the outermost lines. Not to mention the essence of the concept, he couldn't even copy the content inside.
"It's too profound." Lin Feng sighed helplessly.
Rumble, rumble!
Rubbing his stomach, Lin Feng felt a little weak. He raised his head and looked at the sky outside. He couldn't help but smile. "Didn't I eat a lot for lunch? How come I'm hungry so soon?"
Shaking his head, Lin Feng left the library and went home. Immersed in the comprehension of his body, Lin Feng didn't know that time had passed.
An entire day and night passed.
… …
"Ka!" The door was pushed open.
What entered Lin Feng's eyes was no longer the small wooden hut that he could see through. Instead, it was a spacious hall that was luxurious and imposing. Lin Feng sniffed and could already smell the fragrance of meat.
"Mother, I'm back." Lin Feng smiled as he walked into the hall. Seeing everyone looking at him in surprise, Lin Feng couldn't help but scratch his head. "What, is there something dirty on my face?"
Lin Wanqing looked distressed. "Feng 'er, hurry up and eat. Look at how tired you are."
Lin Shui'er said softly, "Brother, if you don't eat, your body will be exhausted."
Looking at the freshly placed bowls and chopsticks on the table and the steaming hot dishes, Lin Feng muttered, "Isn't the meal not ready yet?"
Lin Yun smiled. "Brother, today is the fifth day of the Lunar New Year."
"The fifth day of the Lunar New Year?" Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed.
He had actually stayed in the library for a day and a night?
It can't be …
"Laugh, laugh!"
Amidst the laughter of his family, Lin Feng wolfed down his dinner. He was indeed so hungry that his chest was sticking to his back. So be it. Lin Feng didn't mind. His family was happy, so what if he was laughed at? Anyway, he didn't mind having one more embarrassing incident.
As long as his family was complete, harmonious, and warm, he would be satisfied.
Wasn't this what he had been striving for?
… …
After dinner, Lin Feng went to the Military Dojo.
The Military Dojo was the same as the one in the Lin Family Village. It had three floors, but to enter the first floor, one must have the strength of a beginner Martial Warrior. To enter the second floor, one must have the strength of an intermediate Martial Warrior. As for the third floor, only some of the big shots in the military could enter.
"I need to find a suitable gun!" Lin Feng secretly said.
Weapons were very important to a warrior, and it was the same for Lin Feng.
Suddenly — —
"Whoosh!" A moving car sped past. It was black and white, and the angular shape of the car was very imposing.
"Screech ~ ~" A low sound rang out.
The moving car stopped in front of the dojo. Lin Feng raised his head and saw the car door open. A two meter tall man stepped out of the car. He was wearing a neat uniform, and his short golden hair was full of vigor. He casually swept his gaze past the Tianwu soldiers and paused on Lin Feng for a moment before entering the dojo.
"Lieutenant Colonel!" Lin Feng was secretly shocked. He glanced at the two silver stars on the man's shoulder.
The man's gaze just now made him feel slightly pressured. This was the gaze of someone who had gone through many life and death battles, and had a steel-like will.
"As expected of the military. I can actually see an intermediate Martial Grand Master." Lin Feng sighed slightly. He didn't care too much and also entered the dojo.
In the past, Yan Feng's gaze could make him tremble.
But now, facing an intermediate Martial Grand Master, he only felt slightly pressured.
… …
The dojo was extremely large. It was so wide that one couldn't see the end of it. Walking inside, there were close to a hundred martial artists. However, to Lin Feng, these martial artists were no different from ordinary people. As he walked forward, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure. Lin Feng's face immediately revealed a smile.
"Ceng Yang!" Lin Feng happily walked over.
"Oh, Lin Feng?" Ceng Yang was overjoyed. "It really is you. I didn't see wrong yesterday. Wei Ning and the others said it was impossible, haha!"
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment before suddenly realizing that Ceng Yang must have seen him when Luo Yi brought him around the military district yesterday.
"Congratulations, Ceng Yang." Lin Feng smiled.
He knew that Ceng Yang's wish was to enter the Tianwu Army. Now that he saw him here, his wish would definitely be fulfilled.
"Hehe, it's okay." Ceng Yang rubbed his head and said enviously, "You're still the best. You actually managed to enter the Firmament Martial Sect. That's your future! Right, why did you come to the military district? "
"I bought a house and just moved into it yesterday," Lin Feng said casually.
Ceng Yang was stunned. His expression was a bit silly.
Bought a house? Moved in?
The cheapest house in the military district … even that started at 100 days of martial coins!
A few days ago, Lin Feng couldn't even take out two gold coins. He was so poor that he was a complete mess. Now, he could actually buy a house worth more than ten thousand gold coins?
Is this a joke?!
"Come over when you have time. My house is number 33." Lin Feng smiled. "I'm going up first. Let's do our best for the combat test on the tenth day!"
After saying this, Lin Feng left like a gust of wind, leaving behind a dumbfounded Ceng Yang with his eyes wide open.
Did he hear wrong? … Go up?
Only mid-ranked martial artists had the right to enter the second floor!
… …
The large second floor of the training hall was empty.
Lin Feng was stunned.
"Where did he go?" Although he was puzzled, Lin Feng didn't care. He looked around and saw more than a dozen energy machines. There were also separate training rooms on the side. The main training hall was extremely spacious.
"As expected of the military district's martial arts school." Lin Feng clicked his tongue in admiration. His gaze instantly fell on the words "Armory" written not far away.
Walking in, Lin Feng opened the door of the "Weapons Room" and immediately gasped.
There were hundreds of long spears in front of Lin Feng's eyes. They were like rows of soldiers. There were red tasseled spears, curved spears, three-pointed double-edged spears … There were a total of eighteen types of long spears. Lin Feng focused his gaze on the six weapon racks with thirty Leaping Dragon Spears.
240 Jin, 280 Jin, 320 Jin … the weight of each weapon was clearly marked on each weapon rack.
Lin Feng casually pulled out a Leaping Dragon Spear that weighed two hundred and fifty kilograms. He lowered his hands slightly and thrust the spear forward with a "chi" sound. Lin Feng's face instantly lit up. "Indeed, the spears here are suitable for intermediate warriors."
Gently putting the spear back, Lin Feng stepped in front of another weapon rack. "Clang!" Lin Feng took out the Leaping Dragon Spear, which weighed two hundred and eighty kilograms. Lin Feng's hand trembled as if they had a telepathic connection. Amidst the steadiness, there was an overbearing sharpness.
Chi! The spear thrust forward.
The speed was faster and the sound of the wind was louder!
"Sure enough, a weapon that weighs one-tenth of its strength is the most suitable." Grasping the Soaring Dragon Spear tightly, Lin Feng felt a strong sense of excitement. In a split second, the Soaring Dragon Spear danced like the wind, displaying a series of afterimages. It was as if the dragon on the Soaring Dragon Spear was really leaping and flying, extremely agile.
"Let's go and see how powerful I can be with the Leaping Dragon Spear!" Lin Feng's eyes lit up.
… …
… …
On the third floor of the military dojo, Li Yun and a blonde man were walking side by side as they chatted happily.
"Yo, Major Li Mang, you have become a lieutenant colonel in just a year?" The one who spoke was one of the three heads of Fire Prayer Town, Captain Li Yun.
"Brother, don't tease me." Li Mang laughed. His two meter tall body was half a head taller than Li Yun. His expression turned serious as he looked into the distance, "Is everyone here?"
"All the lieutenants and captains are here. How many people do you need?" Li Yun pointed to the front. Li Mang looked over and saw about twenty martial artists standing upright. Each of them had two bronze stars on their shoulders. "Two captains and ten lieutenants should be enough. My mission is to protect Fire Prayer Town. As for hunting the bears, there will be hunters. "
"Okay, no problem!" Li Yun patted his chest and laughed, "I didn't expect that the little guy who used to follow behind me would become my boss."
Li Mang smiled embarrassedly and was about to say something …
"Di, di, di!"
A clear and bright sound came from downstairs, causing the two to look at each other in surprise.
"This is the strength testing machine downstairs. It makes a sound that exceeds 4800 jin." Li Yun said in surprise, "All the high-ranked and mid-ranked martial artists are here. Who else can exceed the strength of a high-ranked martial artist with a single punch?"
"Why don't we go take a look?" Li Mang laughed.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Li Yun and Li Mang instantly turned into two afterimages. In the blink of an eye, they went from the third floor to the entrance of the second floor.
"5,016 jin?" Li Mang's eyes were sharp. Although he was far away, he could still clearly see the number on the fist strength testing machine. He glanced over and was surprised when he saw Lin Feng, "So young?"
Li Yun's eyes widened as he said in disbelief, "Lin Feng?"
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